Frank was pissed off. Nobody had a right to treat her daughter like that. Frank had always lived honest live and worked hard to give easier life for her daughter Natalie. He wanted her to be educated. Natalie had always understood her father's wish, worked hard and finished her studies with good grades. Her work has been appreciated and very soon she had got a job as a nurse. She liked her job a lot even though it was in an abortion clinic. She or her father had no problem with that. But unfortunately there were several others, who had.
There were a group of hypocrites, who were demonstrating on the yard of the clinic telling to others what is right or wrong. They told they are Christian and accused the patients to be murderers. Yesterday the demonstration had gone too far. One of the Christian ladies had thrown a rock to a window. Frank's daughter was unfortunately sitting by this window and got breaking glass on her. Natalie had got wound on her face and arms, but luckily nothing very serious. She had called her father crying and Frank had picked her up from the clinic. Frank knew he should have called police at once. However, at that moment he was more concerned about her daughter's health than who was guilty for the action.
Earlier today the doctor to whom Natalie mainly works for had called and told Natalie that he knew who had thrown the rock. Natalie had given the name to her father and Frank found out soon where this woman was living. Instead of dealing with the police he decided to go to her house and have a civilized conversation. That was a mistake.
The name of the woman was Madalyn Powers and she was living in own house in very prospective living area. Frank parked his car to the driveway of Powers's house and went to the front door. He ringed the door bell. A woman came to the door and opened it to ajar still keeping the safety chain connected.
"What do you want?" She said with a rude sound in her voice.
"Mrs. Powers. My name is Frank Arden and I'd like to speak with you about the incident in the clinic yesterday."
"Yes, that place of sin. It should be burned down."
"I heard you threw the rock to the clinic window yesterday. Is that true?"
"Are you a detective or what?" she asked.
"No. I'm the father of the nurse who got hurt. We have decided not to press any charges against you, if you will apologize her, compensate her medical care and a reasonable amount due to her suffers. And we expect you to leave her employer in peace in the future."
Mrs Powers got furious. "Listen you scum! I should have known there works nigger bitches. No respectable person would work there. I can see now who has raised her. I have no regrets. You won't see a day I apologize some low race slut. I think you don't have very strong evidence against me. So, I suggest you move your black skin off my yard before I call the police." Then she slammed the door closed.
First Frank was so astonished that he could only stand there. Then a rage grew in his mind. This white lady had not only refused to apologize but also called her daughter bitch and slut. And she seemed to consider white race to be superior, a racist. He could now go to police. After all there was at least one eye witness. On the other hand, what would be the result? That woman would get some fine and maybe Natalie would get some compensation, but no apologies would ever come from the mouth of that racist bitch. Frank knew this would require a bigger revenge to calm his mind. Revenge was against his principles, but enough is enough.
'I have to calm down and make a plan. Otherwise it will be me, who goes to prison,' he thought.
After returning home Frank started to dig more information about Mrs. Powers. He was surprised about the number of details he could find just by surfing in the internet. He found out the she was a widowed at the age of 38, only three years ago. Her past husband was a lawyer and came from very rich family. That explained the big house in that wealthy area. Madalyn had stopped working already long time ago when they now 19 years old daughter was born. Madalyn was very active in the society called "Christian ladies". It was more like a club of white rich women and highlighted their faith in bible. Abortion was something they strongly fought against. Madalyn had raised her daughter Kate to follow her principles and probably Kate has also been among the other demonstrators. 'I bet she is a racist too,' Frank thought.
Degrade. That must be a part of his revenge. He decided to ask help from his old friend James. Actually James was not so good friend of Frank anymore, but they had spent their youth together. In their past Frank had tried to keep himself out of troubles; James was always drifting towards them. Nowadays James had a small bar in a neighborhood you hardly ever see a white person. James business probably couldn't face the daylight, but so far he had been able to live himself without bigger problems with authorities.
Frank called to James and asked if he can drop by. James had never felt sorry about that Frank seldom contacted him. He understood Frank's situation and was real proud that this guy, almost like her baby brother, had managed to leave this harsh neighborhood and raised his family in good manners. James was a little surprised of Frank's called, but had nothing against to meet his old friend. What surprised James was the plan Frank had just explained to him. He had found it difficult to believe it has come out from Frank's mouth. 'He had come back to his roots. Frank must be real bitter,' James has thought. Frank's plan was ok for him, even though it contained certain risks. James wanted to protect Frank to make any stupid mistakes and demanded one big change to his plan. He didn't want Frank to participate any way, it would be better for him, James had convinced. After strong objections Frank had finally agreed.
The plan didn't require much preparation, so James started to fulfill it already the day after. Two of his buddies tailed Madalyn Powers where ever she went. They just waited for perfect timing. The men saw Madalyn come out of her house and take her car. They followed her from a distance. Madalyn drove to a library and parked the car in front of it, but didn't come out. James's friends parked behind her. After a few minutes waiting, Madalyn's daughter ran out of the library towards her mother's car. She sat on the front seat. Madalyn managed to say "Hi, honey. How was your stu..." when she heard also the back door behind Kate opening. A big black man had entered their car. He immediately put a knife on Kate's throat and said "Now Mrs, drive ahead and don't do anything stupid if you don't want to see your daughter's blood on her lap. I'll tell you the way." Madalyn and Kate were horrified. What the man wanted from them, money?
"I have some money in my purse. Take it and leave us alone," Madalyn tried
"I'm not keen on your money. Shut up and drive," man replied. His fellow followed with the other car. Madalyn was getting really worried when they after a long drive approached the black neighborhood. This part of the town was completely strange for her, but she knew it from its reputation. She would have never come here. She despised black people.
"Turn to that alley," man said. Madalyn obeyed and saw from the mirror another car following them to the same alley. Their way out was blocked. The driver walked to Madalyn's door and pulled out a gun. He opened the door and said "Now ladies. We will move inside." He guided Madalyn into a building which seemed to have seen its best days a long time ago. The man who had sat on the back seat escorted Kate. They entered a small room, a sort of an office room. It had a small desk and behind it another black man sitting in his chair. The ladies were pushed to two chairs in front of the desk. The men tied their arms to the backs of the chairs and remained standing.
"What do you want from us? I can arrange you some money. Just let us go," Madalyn burst out.
The man behind the desk started his speech "You white folks always think that everything is on sale. I have other plans for you. I'm the owner of this bar and I must admit I'm not offering anything very fancy to my customers. I thought that you two would cheer up the spirit here."
"What do you want us to do?" Madalyn asked now more scared.
"I was thinking that other one of you could be a waitress. You are both beautiful and my customers would like that."
"And the other one?"
"You know, they have also other needs than drinking beer. More sexual, I would say." The ladies went pale.
"You want us to make love with your customers. We are not whores. You cannot force us!" Madalyn cried out.
"Actually we can. Don't expect to get any help from here. And as soon you get used to black cock, you don't ever want to leave."
A moment's silence. Then Kate burst into cry. Madalyn looked her dear daughter and feared for the worst.
"Now we have to decide which one of you is doing what," James continued and rose up. He took a pair of scissors from the desk and walked behind Kate. He touched her cheek with the scissor blade and swiped tears away. All of a sudden he cut some hair, which dropped on her nose and then on her lap. Kate almost jumped and got really scared.
